Visions
Inside my head
A movie
Cycling the gore
And horror
Of what I want to
Do.
The monster within
Strains at the leash
Howling and clawing,
A mad need
To be free,
Spreading death,
Ruthlessly stomped down
I sit and fume.
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Visions
Inside my head
A movie
Cycling the gore
And horror
Of what I want to
Do.
The monster within
Strains at the leash
Howling and clawing,
A mad need
To be free,
Spreading death,
Ruthlessly stomped down
I sit and fume.
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